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In the coming days, he needed to make a nightly visit to Senior White Two's hideout.

Firstly, it was an opportunity to learn the proper pronunciation of the ancient language. Secondly, he had the daily task of fortifying the "Blade Nurturing Technique" on the sealing pillar.

If he could accumulate enough proficiency in the "Blade Nurturing Technique" on the sealing pillar, there might be a chance to summon it directly from the 'Black Lotus World' to the 'Inner World,' and then use the 'Inner World' as a platform to transport it into the real world!

Once the 'sealing pillar' was in the real world, he could employ various methods with it.

This was a seal capable of imprisoning the ruler of the Netherworld for 10,000 years. Senior White Two had previously required 5,000 years to break this seal.

A seal of such magnitude would spell doom for whoever it took hold of!

"Senior White, I'll head back to the real world first. Tonight, I plan to meet with Immortal Fairy Bie Xue to discuss the creation of the 'Inner Demon Tribulation.' See you later tonight," Song Shuhang remarked as he got up from the Throne of Patience and stowed it away.

"Let's go together. My projected clone can also operate in the real world," Senior White Two said.

Once released from the seal, Senior White Two's projected clone could enter the real world through Song Shuhang's 'Inner World.' This was the very reason why Song Shuhang had spent the entire night refining the 'sealing pillar.'

Having a freely maneuverable Senior White Two as his life-saving senior brother was the key to ensuring his safety.

At Jiangnan College Town's dormitory, Song Shuhang and Senior White Two returned to the real world from the 'Inner World'. They discovered that it was already close to noon.

His roommates had already gone to their classes.

The headless Lady Onion was nowhere to be found.

"It's pretty late," Song Shuhang noted. He extended his 'divine sense' and silently enveloped the university campus.

In the classroom, the monster tree Qing Wu had already taken Song Shuhang's seat.

Upon sensing Song Shuhang's 'divine sense,' Qing Wu looked up and smiled. She then lowered her head to continue studying and taking notes.

His three roommates were in high spirits, so they weren't feeling drowsy during their classes.

Song Shuhang chuckled and expanded his consciousness to the outdoors.

There, the headless Lady Onion was wandering about.

After a night, her green onion sprouts had made some progress.

Not too far away, a monster hunter disguised as a janitor had already noticed Lady Onion. However, he didn't make a move. Instead, he carefully avoided Lady Onion and kept a certain distance from her.

This monster onion was an employee of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's household and couldn't be touched.

Moreover, Lady Onion had a divine saber protecting her. This divine saber was incredibly formidable, and anyone who saw it from afar would be awed.

Indeed, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, the 'Sage of the Era,' had assigned such a formidable divine saber to protect a small monster onion.

Lady Onion, wandering about, was oblivious to Song Shuhang's presence.

She strolled into a convenience store, picked out her desired snacks from the shelves, and left the money on the counter.

It was common knowledge that one must pay for what they take.

Song Shuhang retracted his divine sense contentedly.

"Senior White, it's noon... Huh?" When Song Shuhang turned around, Senior White's projected clone had already disappeared.

"Never mind. As long as Senior White Two's clone can roam the real world, it's sufficient," Song Shuhang remarked.

He sat on his bed, glanced at the computer, and began contemplating.

Next, if he wanted to incorporate Gao Moumou and the others into the group, he would have to employ some illusionary techniques.

In terms of illusions, he had only learned the basics.

However, his Seven-Colored Kidney and the Nascent Soul born from the Mirage Dragon Pearl within his body possessed the ability to manipulate illusions.

So, he would devise a scenario to introduce White Blade Swordsman, True Monarch Red Plum, and Eastern Moonlit Night into the group.

Song Shuhang reached out and picked up his notebook from the table.

On a blank page, he had recorded Senior Yellow Mountain's three divinations.

Divine Bird + Tree.

Day + night.

Turn your head + lights + people.

On a separate white page within the notebook:

"Divine Bird + Tree: We can be lovebirds in the sky and interconnected branches on the ground."

"Day + Night: This one has many possibilities, but 'morning and evening' seems the most fitting."

"Turning Head + Lights + Person: Quite straightforward. It's a line from Xin Qiji's 'Green Jade Case': 'When she looked back, that person was in the dim light.'"

"Like me~"

It was Gao Moumou's handwriting.

While jotting down the answers, Gao Moumou had thoughtfully used a separate sheet of paper and left Song Shuhang's original paper unmarked.

Song Shuhang reviewed Gao Moumou's answers, and his expression suddenly changed.

Divine Bird + Tree... That's right, lovebirds could indeed be considered divine birds, and branches could be seen as trees.

Day + night... Morning and evening.

As for the last line, 'suddenly looking back' equated to 'turning head,' while lights + people was synonymous with the second half of the sentence.

It made perfect sense.

Song Shuhang's expression became even more complicated.

It was precisely because Gao Moumou's answers were so logical that he felt a bit flustered.

Could it be that Senior Yellow Mountain's divination back then had yielded these three answers?

'What if we find an opportunity to secretly confirm it? For example, casually mentioning these three lines of poetry in front of Senior Yellow Mountain?' Several thoughts crossed Song Shuhang's mind.

"Wait, don't rush. At that time, Senior Yellow Mountain was calculating my fate with the Nine Provinces Number One Group. If we follow this line of thinking..." Song Shuhang focused on the last sentence.

It seemed he had indeed experienced something similar.

If he followed this train of thought. Perhaps these three answers represented different experiences in his life?

Being lovebirds in heaven and interconnected branches on earth.

Could it be that his future Dao partner was within the Nine Provinces Number One Group?

Exactly!

An individual's imagination was always powerful.

No matter the circumstance, one could envision it in a 'positive' or 'beneficial' direction.

Song Shuhang closed the notebook.

Anyway... If the opportunity arose, he would first verify it with Senior Yellow Mountain to gauge his reaction.

He would begin with 'lovebirds.'

[But where can I find lovebirds?]

***

Meanwhile, in the crevice of the Wielder's small black room, The Heavenly Dao Molt Ball put down the shoe it had been holding again.

This was the second time. Every time it tried to lock onto Song Shuhang, a powerful force disrupted it.

Furthermore, Song Shuhang retaliated and prevented it from tracking his position for a short period.

But... it didn't matter.

The previous attempts had provided it with some valuable information.

For instance, within the Wielder's small black room, there appeared to be something intricately connected to the owner of this shoe!

What it needed to do now was to enter the Wielder's small black room and search for that 'lifeform.'